
Arnold: *Sees a ghost.*
*Laughs, poses. Smiles, for a photo. Clear mascara on point. Toner and moisturizer, working overtime.*
A child considering jumping off a bridge in India. Because they’re being held hostage. For Arnold’s roads.: Thankfully…I didn’t read the article, above.
*Jumps*
*Dies*
Listen to “Gettin’ Jiggy Wit It” by Will Smith.
Lacey: *Watches as his spirit races to Heaven.*
*A crowd gathers. For a few minutes.*
God: *Greets him.*
Arnold: That isn’t REAL.
And anyone who says otherwise is a LIAR AND A…EVIL BASTARD.
A new sick- A sick…EVIL VIRUS-
Lacey spread COVID.
*He shakes in a hot rage.*
SHE IS-
SHE MADE IT. …*He swallows*
SHE MADE THE DISEASE!!!
Lacey: Oh!!!
You think I’m that smart now?
Arnold: *Thinks*
The song plays.
Arnold: *Looks enraged*
I should put you in a concentration camp!
Lacey: How did I make the Covid virus?
I’m honestly flattered.
Fauci: She’s also my secret wife.
NEW BOOK!!
Lacey: How did I make the virus!?
Arnold: *Shakes in a rage*
That kid…should’ve lived. He’s never going to be able to now.
Lacey: He was losing his mind.
Arnold: That’s okay.
It’ll come back. Easy!
Lacey: No.
Your math is wrong.
How did I make the vaccine?
Arnold: *Looks confused*
Lacey: Oh! Sorry.
How did I make the virus?
Arnold: Well.
You-
*He thinks*
Lacey: I’m like…brilliant.
Arnold: Lem was gay!!!
Lacey: Not so fast.
How did I make the virus? If I’m dumb.
Arnold: *Thinks*
I should’ve shut-up.
Lacey: You have a temper?
Arnold: Yes.
Lacey: *Nods*
I didn’t make the virus.
Arnold: I know.
Lacey: You don’t see evidence for an afterlife?
Arnold: *Thinks*
I can’t.
Even if it’s true.
Lacey: Why?
Arnold: *Thinks*
I don’t want to be accountable. And…out of some actual empathy.
Lacey: That kid…chose to save his sanity.
India: I agree.
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